Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Before the delegation set off, Zheng Yao first handed in a result that satisfied Qian Dajun, and Qian Dajun's expression changed after he learned that there were Japanese spies in the attendant room.

"Spy? Lin Bencheng from the second office is actually a spy? Lin Wei has cultivated a good nephew!" Qian Dajun's face turned slightly better.

Lin Wei is Qian Dajun's main competitor in the attendant's office. He is now the deputy head of the China-Myanmar-India-Malaysia Military Mission. Qian Dajun knows that the old man intends to transfer Lin Wei back from the position of deputy head of the mission To the director of any department in the attendant room, this is undoubtedly the foundation of paying for Dajun.

Under the condition of ensuring the old man's safety, Qian Dajun was very happy to see his old opponent's backyard on fire.

"Yes, this is the confession just came out of the interrogation. The four spies unanimously identified Lin Bencheng, the lieutenant colonel's guard in the attendant's room!" Zheng Yaoxian said the two words just now with great emphasis, and the meaning was very clear.

Of course, Qian Dajun has no reason not to accept the favor Zheng Yaoxian sent, and said to Zheng Yaoxian: "Stationmaster Zheng is a good means, he actually found out all the spies in the principal's attendant room, this time it can be said that he has done a good job in escorting, Great job!"

"However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is not good to send this information directly to the attendant's office. You should inform Dai Chunfeng that arresting spies is your old job in the military!" Qian Dajun said.

"Set up immediately, and the delegation will set off in 15 minutes!"

"Yes!"

In the telegraph room, Song Xiaoan saw Zheng Yaoxian returning to the telegraph room alone, and obviously guessed the result.

"Sixth brother, you are still taller. Not only did you not offend Director Qian, but you also got his approval and returned the credit to our military commander. You have figured out everything about this relationship between people, Gao , It's really high!" Song Xiaoan said in admiration.

"Hurry up and send a report to the boss!"

"Yes!"

Zheng Yaoxian leaned on the door frame and lit a cigarette on his own. Capturing spies is all about ability, but how to get along in the military command and the national government requires not only ability but also brains.

When he learned that the spies were among the old man's attendants, Zheng Yaoxian immediately considered whether he would offend Qian Dajun. Boss Dai can't protect Zheng Yaoxian.

However, when it was confirmed that the hidden person was Lin Bencheng, the nephew of Lin Wei, the former director of the First Attendant Office, Zheng Yaoxian immediately reported to Qian Dajun, the head of the delegation.

As a result, everyone was happy, Qian Dajun was afraid that the information would be leaked again because of the attendant room, so he took the initiative to give the credit to the military commander.

What Zheng Yaoxian did was completely reasonable, not only safeguarding the temporary superior, but also ensuring the interests of the military.

The conversation was divided into two parts. In the middle of the night yesterday, Zheng Yaoxian directly contacted his upline through the radio and reported the situation about the Japanese spies.

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, everyone including Zhou Weihan was in trouble.

"Chief of Staff, I have already said that we should trust the lurking love workers, especially Comrade Kite. Although I have never dealt with him, it is recorded in the file that he is a veteran of the intelligence front. I’ve come here, and I’ve never missed it before!” The Social Work Department of the Northern Bureau shook his head and said.

Zheng Yaoxian's organizational relationship was originally in the State Political Security Bureau during the Soviet period, which was the Central Social Work Department during the Yanzhou period.

After Zheng Yaoxian became the head of the Luoyang Station of the Military Command, in order to facilitate contact with his superiors and facilitate the start of work, the organizational relationship was transferred to the Social Work Department of the Northern Bureau.

In the file, there is no photo of Zheng Yaoxian himself, only his brief resume and an introduction on how to prove his identity.

Chief of Staff Teng heard the words and smiled wryly: "I originally thought of revealing the false information to the Japanese army, who would have thought that."

Who would have thought that Zheng Yaoxian would find out the Japanese spies inside the delegation in less than two days.

Just in case, the chief of staff revealed to the delegation that the venue of the trial would be held in Guxin Town, which was actually false news, and the real location was still in Yetao Town.

Yetao Town is in the north, and Guxin Town is in the south. The distance between the two towns is forty kilometers.

"Okay, it's good news that the spy can be caught. Comrade Kite is amazing. When that day comes, if Comrade Kite plays a role, it can be equivalent to the role of three divisions!" The boss said.

"However, we can't arrange it in vain. We must find a way to leak the information to the Japanese army, otherwise it is not in vain?"

In the end, under the decision of the boss, comrades from the Social Work Department were responsible for selling the information to intelligence brokers in Beiping to obtain a sum of activity funds.

In order not to make the Japanese army wait too anxiously, the information was quickly conveyed by telegram.

Naoto Matsuzaki, head of the Secret Service Headquarters of the North China Dispatch Army, rushed to see Ningji Okamura.

"Your Excellency, this is a piece of information that has just been circulated on the black market. It is related to the Eighth Route Army Trial Conference. I don't dare to neglect the information, so I will report it right away!" Naoto Matsuzaki said.

Neiji Okamura looked at it and asked in doubt: "There is no reliable information from our army's lurking personnel. Has this information been verified? How likely is it to be true?"

At this moment, Naoto Matsuzaki was stopped by the question, and after a little thought: "Your Excellency, the Taihang base where the Eighth Route Army headquarters is located is too far away from Beiping. The key is that the trial will be held today. Make contact, it is reported that the Chinese military commanders in Changzhi City are conducting a large-scale search and arrest, and our lurking personnel cannot use the radio to contact in time for safety."

"So we can't verify it yet, but the broker who sells the information has a very good reputation and has cooperated with the Imperial Army many times!" When Naoto Matsuzaki reported, he thought that the information was bought with thirty small goldfish, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit Distressed.

"Yoxi!" Okamura Ningji was overjoyed when he heard the words. After waiting for many days, he lost his former composure, and he couldn't wait to fight back.

"Immediately notify the flight team of the specific time, and at the same time notify the bamboo team stationed in Handan to set off first. Since the hidden personnel cannot be contacted, let the bamboo team conduct ground guidance!"

"Hi!" The adjutant at the side responded.

Chief of Staff Moritake Tanabe hesitated, but the current situation did not allow the little devil to hesitate at all. Okamura Ningji was afraid of missing the opportunity, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Handan, after receiving the order, Takeshita Jun immediately summoned more than a hundred little devils from the bamboo team. All the team members still wore the uniforms of the puppet army, and did not change into the clothes of the Eighth Route Army or ordinary people.

In this way, a group of ghosts posing as puppet troops left the Erlangzhuang stronghold in the west of Handan City.